Clad in a coconut bikini,
she’s sipping on a rum Bellini.
Breath drenched in pineapple,
her smooches are so tropical.
Highly proficient at finding mates,
and putting them in better states.
There always is enough to share,
so keep breathing in that island air.
Feeling like a calm green ocean,
she takes me on a small vacation.
Life is but a day at the beach,
her salty skin now mixed with peach.
Within the tumult of the city,
She takes me with her to Hawaii.
